To the west of Taiping Town, in the woods next to the Central Primary School of Taiping Town, a winding path stretches infinitely.

The two circular tombs are independent of each other, and the entire tomb is almost covered with grass.

The tomb on the left is older, and the tombstone reads: Zhao Xuemei, the tomb of Lorraine and his wife.

The tombstone on the right can be seen to be newly erected, and the middle of the tombstone is inscribed: The Tomb of Wife Loya.

At the bottom right of the tombstone is a small line: husband, Yi Tian.

The man in front of the tomb had been standing for a long time, and he was quietly staring at the photo on the tombstone, the girl in the photo, smiling and looking forward to it.

He cares very much about that line of Xiaokai, but fortunately, he is still her family.

She is a rightful family in this world.

He knew it shouldn't, but he preferred that there really be a reincarnation.

I hope that when she returns to this world again, she will remember to come here to see that there is his name on the tombstone.

He shouted inwardly: "Luoya, remember to come to me, I have been waiting for you." ”

It's been more than a year, and although his heart is still aching, he can barely remember what she looks like when he dreams about her at midnight.

The more her appearance blurred in his vision, the more he wanted to cling to the thread of memory of her appearance.

But that string is like a kite string, the tighter you hold it, the more it wants to fly away, and finally it breaks completely.

This is the second Qingming Festival after she went.

I remember the first Qingming Festival, he was so panicked that he was ironing boiling water, and he didn't know what to do.

In the middle of the night, he drove to Devil's Bay.

On that drizzly night, the night of Devil's Bay was so dark that I couldn't see my fingers.

The car was parked on the edge of a cliff at that turn in Devil's Bay.

It was here that she followed the car that day, away from the hustle and bustle of the world, away from him, and into another unknown world.

She walked so suddenly, completely ignoring the feelings of the people around her, he was thinking, she is really a heartless person!

There is no more heartless person in this world than her.

The car's headlights peeked out in the darkness like two pillars, and they couldn't see the rolling sea at the bottom of the cliff.

There is only the sound of hunting in the wind and the waves.

It seemed like the wind was whimpering, and it was like the waves whispering, and for a moment it seemed to hear Wang Bing's voice that made people want to hammer him to death, it was a voice that was cold to the bone marrow and came from hell.

But he just didn't hear her voice, not any kind of voice of the seven emotions and six desires.

Leaning back in her chair, she closed her eyes, trying to get a glimpse of her soul.

But as far as the eye can see, there is nothing but darkness and darkness.

It was the most restful sleep he'd had in a long time.

The sound of the waves crashing against the cliff in Devil's Bay made him feel like she was watching her from a corner below.

Leaving that place, returning to the hustle and bustle of the city, it was a time of panic, and when she sank into a dream, Mennie and her blurred figures were showing in turn, and in the dim world, their shadows were longer and farther away.

It was as if desperately trying to get out of his world.

After that, as if he was obsessed, he frequently went to Devil's Bay.

Only there, listening to the roaring sound of the waves, can you find a moment of peace.

The last time I went there, the car was almost twisted by an earthmoving truck.

I don't know if she is protecting him from another world, but he is unharmed.

He sat on the side of the road with nine bends and eighteen bends, watching Wang Tong's car rush towards him and brake in front of him.

Wang Tong got out of the car and didn't do anything, and directly gave him two punches.

Two blood-red liquids flowed from the wings of his nose, and he didn't feel the pain, but smiled and asked Wang Tong to punch him two more times.

Wang Tong scolded him for being bloody.

"Yi Tian, you bastard, you're still a man, aren't you? It's been so long, you still can't fucking get out. Are you still a good people's policeman? ”

He sneered: "Excellent people's police, I, am I worthy?" I can't even protect my own woman, but what kind of good people's policeman is he? ”

Wang Tong: "I don't care if you are an excellent people's policeman?" But you can't disgrace our people's police, since you wear this police uniform, you have to accept everything that the world has given to a policeman. You don't know how many colleagues have paid with their lives for the badge on the brim of their hats. Compared to them, your little pain of losing a loved one is a fart. ”

Back in the bureau, Li Ju was rarely kind and pleasant, and talked to him once.

There was no chicken soup for him to drink, he only said one sentence.

"Yi Tian, I don't think your mental state is suitable for being a criminal policeman, there is an administrative profession vacant in the bureau, otherwise you would be fine. I'll give you a day to think about it. ”

Looking at the back of Bureau Li, he was stunned, he didn't work as a criminal policeman, what could he do?

That night, he stayed up all night, and he even thought of many ways to retreat.

If he doesn't work as a policeman, he can drive a taxi? As a security guard? Sweeping the streets? Or is it something else......

After thinking about it all night, he felt that compared to other industries, he might not be able to do it.

He's still only fit to be a police officer.

The next day, Wang Tong knocked on the door of his house.

He looked sincere: "Yi Tian, I think our team can't do without you, the god of the police world, and I don't allow you to back down." ”

He smiled: "I won't back down, I don't want to be looked down upon by myself, let alone by her in another world." ”

Wang Tong knows her very well.

"Yes, she has always been the most annoying hypocritical person, not to mention that you have been hypocritical for a long time."

Life seemed to be back on track, and no one around him ever mentioned her in front of him again.

He knew that everyone was afraid that he would be sad.

He understood, and only he knew, that she had always been stationed in the deepest part of his psyche and had never left.

The battlefield without gunpowder smoke has come to an end, and the law and order in City B has returned to its previous calm.

Wang Bing was probably the last member of that case.

Although there were still many doubts in her mind, they all ended with her departure.

Even though the figure of the clown, and the red clown nose after one, would flash in his heart from time to time.

But he knew it was all in the past.

Under the persuasion of Li Ju, he also tried to see a psychiatrist.

The psychiatrist always tries to make him forget those things that happened in the past, only his heart knows that he doesn't want to forget every bit of the past.

He was afraid that one day when there would be no memories in his life, would his life still have color?

So when another Qingming Festival came, he came here to see her.

Although he knew that there was nothing in the grassy grave, only some of her household items were buried.